The museum was a fantastic sight to behold. You strode through the fabulous, minimally lit hallways, feeling wealthier and more luxurious than you ever imagined would be possible for someone like yourself. You felt a bit of discomfort with your satisfaction; your presence felt misplaced. You eyed the exhibits of various kinds of art, ranging from paintings, to music, sculptures, and even comedy. Holograms of the great comedians performing their blasphemous entertainment lined several walls. It was difficult to make out much of what they were saying, as their volume was low and many words were cut out.